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Apr 2015
I was day dreaming
or nightmaring
I'm still not sure
but this girl
Her face,
her eyes.
Everything about her made me remember her.
I wanted to find her
in reality when I woke up
To tell her I cared
but why
She wasn't real
not really
I felt some compulsion to do something that I couldn’t do
Find someone I didn’t know
Had likely created
Tell them I wished I could have stopped
Some memory that never happened.
Allyson Blanck
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